Chapter 237

A breakfast, eat dangerous.

There were four of them, but chase, Leighton, and EVA, and a bunch of maids were all around them.

Ruan Xiaomian wanted to serve his own soup, but was stopped by chase, and let him serve it.

After eating, Nanjia Yanzi put down his chopsticks.

Ruan Xiaomian still has half a bowl of porridge left, and she still has Shaomai in her mouth. When she sees Nanjia Yanzi putting down her chopsticks, she immediately swallows the uncooked Shaomai and then puts down her chopsticks.

Grandma, you're a legged woman!

It's the worst time of her life.

"Full?" Nanjue saw Ruan Xiaomian put down his chopsticks and asked in a secluded way.

Of course, she didn't eat enough. When she wasn't pregnant, she ate more than half a bowl of porridge, let alone another mouth in her stomach.

But can she say she's not full?

Of course not.

Ruan Xiaomian some want to cry, but still forced himself to laugh out, nodded, soft voice said, "full."

Of course, nanjue saw that she was lying, but he didn't say anything. He also put down his chopsticks.

When I was full, I immediately put down my chopsticks

"Nanjue, you're going to the company, aren't you? You... " Yan mianjia's tie will ring up to me first, and then I'll get you a little tie

"I'm not going to the company today." Nanjue said faintly.

"Then you go to the study with me now." After that, Nanjia Yanzi took the lead in leaving the small restaurant.

The small voice of Ruan didn't disappear until the door of the restaurant.

"Word God, how did you grow up to be so big, give the deepest sympathy." Ruan Xiaomian patted his chest, shook his head, looked at nanjue, turned and followed him out.

"Brother, you Not going? " Nanxi asked cautiously, because her brother's face is very bad, as if to kill.

“……” Nanjue didn't even look at Nanxi and left the restaurant directly.

Ruan Xiaomian has followed Nanjia Yanzi up the escalator. She has been standing at the left rear of Nanjia Yanzi and comes to the study on the fifth floor.

"Click

The door of the study is locked inside.

Ruan Xiaomian's body was slightly stiff for a moment. He watched Nanjia Yanzi walk into the desk and take his seat on the black leather sofa chair. His waist is upright and dignified.

Is this going to class?

But she's not a prisoner.

Ruan Xiaomian felt helpless. She pursed her lips and walked over a few steps. She stood in front of Nanjia Yanzi and bowed her head humbly.

She confessed once that this woman was nanjue's mother?

"How old are you this year?" Nanjia Yanzi's voice sounded coldly.

Ruan Xiaomian really wants to say, go back to the empress, maidservant

Pooh!

She's not a maid.

"I'm nineteen."

Nanjia Yanzi raised his chin, elegant and noble temperament from inside to outside. "That's 18 years old. I heard nanjue say, are you an orphan?"

Ruan Xiaomian bowed his head and frowned gently. He was very unhappy.

I was born in a noble family. How can I be so straightforward? I don't know how to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?

After biting her teeth, she nodded, "yes, I No, I have a dad

Hearing the speech, Nanjia Yanzi frowned again, "what's wrong with you? Why did nanjue say you were an orphan

Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath and finally raised his head to meet Nanjia Yanzi.

"My father left 12 years ago and is back now, so I'm not an orphan."

Nanjia Yanzi continued to ask, "how did you get to know nanjue?"

Ruan Xiaomian suddenly had a feeling of being interrogated.

What the hell is this woman doing?

As soon as you get back.

Her meeting with nanjue started with hatred.

The original revenge drama is now going to be a family ethics play for mother-in-law, isn't it?

The impatience of the bottom of my heart came out one after another. Ruan Xiaomian clenched her teeth and forced her to bear it. She could not lose her temper impulsively.

She is nanjue's mother.

"I met nanjue in Hampton."

"Hampton?" Hearing these three words, Nanjia Yanzi glanced at Ruan Xiaomian, "how did you get in?"

Ruan Xiaomian heard the scorn in Nanjia Yanzi's words, and he lost his breath.

What do you mean?

She is not of noble birth, but what does Hampton have to do with her birth?

"You're mistaken. I mean Hampton. It's a leisure club in the city, not in the United States."

Breathing heavily, Ruan Xiaomian was cold, and then said, "madam, nanjue has known everything about me, and I have nothing to hide from him. Therefore, you can rest assured that I have never deliberately approached nanjue, let alone hurt him.""What is your attitude?" Nanjia Yanzi was furious, "Ruan Xiaomian, is this your attitude towards talking to your elders? There is no tutor at all. You are not qualified to be a member of our blue blood family. Divorce nanjue. "

Divorce?

She let them divorce?

Isn't this woman a little funny.

What age is it now? Is freedom of marriage good?

She said divorce is divorce?

That's ridiculous.

Ruan Xiaomian really laughed, laughing very cold, "this is the topic of your conversation with me, then you can directly say it."

Do you need to make that big detour?

"I was just giving you a chance, but you really didn't disappoint me. As expected, you couldn't get on the stage." Nanjia Yanzi shook his head and said.

"You said you would not harm nanjue, but if you marry nanjue, you will harm him. You should know clearly that nanjue is the future leader of the blue blood family. What can you give him? You will only drag him down, Ruan Xiaomian. If you really love nanjue, you will divorce him. "

Ruan Xiaomian has been standing in high heels for such a long time. Her feet hurt a little, but she still stands straight and looks at Nanjia Yanzi steadily. She does not flinch back to meet her cold, arrogant and majestic sight.

"As for the child in your stomach, you can rest assured that he is the flesh and blood of our blue blood family. I will not treat him unfairly. I will give him the best life. However, as for his identity, you have to sign a confidentiality contract with me."

Ruan Xiaomian was very surprised at his speech.

What does that mean?

Can the child in her belly be the illegitimate son of nanjue?

Too much!

Even if she was denied, now even her own children can't be recognized and can't get identity. It's really deceiving.

"But nanjue's grandmother has accepted the child." Ruan Xiaomian said coldly, with a kind of tit for tat meaning.

She is to take Mo LAN to suppress Nanjia Yanzi.

"My mother is old, and she doesn't think about many things comprehensively. I will tell her that you don't have to complain to nanjue. I have many ways to let nanjue listen to me because he is my son."

Nanjia Yanzi's attitude is very strong, very confident said.

"Yes? You can tell your son directly. If he agrees, I will agree. If he does not agree, I will never leave him. "

In contrast, Ruan Xiaomian is definitely not a weak person.

"Nanjue is your son, my husband, and the father of my children. He is your relative, my relative and my lover. Therefore, before he says let me leave, I will, absolutely, not, take the initiative to leave him."

In a word, Ruan Xiaomian's lips are light, and her beautiful face shows a charming smile, which is like poppy flowers, which makes people flinch.

Nanjia Yanzi narrowed her eyes.

She had to admit that the 18-year-old girl in front of her was a very strong opponent.

"Good." Nanjia Yanzi nodded, "I will tell nanjue, you go out first."

"Yes, I'll go out first." Ruan Xiaomian nodded back, turned slowly and left the study.

As soon as she went out, she took off her high-heeled shoes and went into the elevator barefoot and went back to the bedroom upstairs.

"Little grandma..."

Xiao Yuan's voice rings when Ruan Xiaomian walks to the bedroom door.

Ruan Xiaomian turns around with his shoes, and his sight falls on the tray in Xiao Yuan's hand.

Wonton noodles, her favorite wonton noodles, or two bowls.

Because Nanjia Yanzi makes Ruan Xiaomian angry and smiles.

It was nanjue. She knew that nanjue must have seen that she was not full just now, so she had her favorite wonton noodles prepared.

How could she be so willing to leave?

"Give it to me." Ruan Xiaomian smiles and takes the tray. After Xiao Yuan opens the bedroom door, she walks in.

"Tomorrow morning, then." Nanjue is on the phone. Seeing Ruan Xiaomian come in, he hangs up directly.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes fell on her, and his eyebrows began to frown tightly. "Take the shoes and take the noodles. You might as well use the shoes to hold the noodles."

"Use it, but I don't dislike myself." Ruan small Mianjin nose said, left hand little thumb and ring finger a loose, directly hook the pair of high-heeled shoes to the ground.

She put the tray on the tea table and immediately sat down to pick up the chopsticks.

Let's solve one bowl first.

Nanjue also went over, picked up another pair of chopsticks and bowl, and ate with her.

Ruan Xiaomian was stunned and suddenly realized.

It's really a silly child for three years. She thought that two bowls of noodles and two pairs of chopsticks were prepared for her.

There are many noble rules. It is possible to match a bowl with a pair of chopsticks. She did not think so much. Unexpectedly, nanjue prepared a bowl of noodles for her, and the other bowl was his own.Well, she just had some. A bowl of noodles is enough.

"Didn't you have enough just now?"

South Jue eat phase elegant extremely, light ground should a, "well."

Ruan Xiaomian chuckled, picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup.

How warm!

"What did she tell you?" The quiet voice of nanjue rang out.

Ruan Xiaomian put down the bowl and said faintly, "you can guess, let me divorce you."

Nanjue looked at her. "What do you say?"

Ruan Xiaomian shrugged, "I say I listen to you."

Smell speech, South Jue satisfaction ground hook lip, raised hand patted her small head, "really good."

Ruan Xiaomian doesn't like nanjue patting her head. She always feels that she is taken as a pet by him.

With a frown, she tilted her head away from Nan Jue's big palm and stuffed a wonton into the import. After eating almost enough, she said, "what's your plan?"

"What are you going to do?" Nanjue's tone was light, relaxed and comfortable.

Ruan Xiaomian swallowed the wonton in her mouth and put down her chopsticks. "Your mother wants to talk to you. What if she wants you to divorce me?"

"She has asked me to divorce you. Didn't I tell you?" Nanjue finished and ate a wonton, just like a man who had nothing to do.

Ruan Xiaomian gritted her teeth, "I'll ask you again. If your mother forced you to divorce me with death, what would you do?"

Smell speech, South Jue this just raised his head, met Ruan Xiaomian's sight, "then you are willing to die with me?"

"Ah?" Ruan Xiaomian is a little confused.

What and what?

Did he not understand her question?

"Will you die with me?" Nanjue looked into her eyes and asked again.